OHHH YES, HOPLEY IS AN AWARD WINNING COMIC. FACT.

Gig no 3. Where? Comedy Virgins, Stockwell - LOOK, I’LL STOP RIGHT NOW COZ I CAN’T WAIT - I WON. I WON THE NIGHT. I WON A TROPHY. It’s as big as my thumb and has a barcode on it instead of my name BUT IT’S A TROPHY SO I AM NOW OFFICIALLY AN AWARD-WINNING COMIC. … Continue reading OHHH YES, HOPLEY IS AN AWARD WINNING COMIC. FACT.

THE SCOUSE THING

Gig no 2. Where? The same frigging place as last time. Blackout at Up the Creek. Why? Because I’m THAT stupid. Oh and I’m a terrier with a bone. Only it’s my own bone and I’m actually self-harming. Lesson number one from the last Blackout: first impressions are CRUCIAL. And talking of first impressions… What did … Continue reading THE SCOUSE THING

Virgin No More! (again)

Gig no. 1 (Actually Gig 4 but, like Madonna, I am being Touched for the Very First Time). Where? Blackout at Up the Creek, Greenwich. There’s a little bar and tiny kitchen and a decent-sized comedy room - 275 capacity. You can’t get a 5 minute slot at Up the Creek without winning the Blackout gong … Continue reading Virgin No More! (again)

Random Third Gig

The Lowdown, Downstairs at The Albany, 2008… I had done acting with a comedy genius who I named Tommy Toon because of his excellent face. (He is in fact, a properly named gentleman called Tom Golding). Like me, he was torn between wanting to be a serious hactor and following his comedy dreams. He has … Continue reading Random Third Gig

Mystery 2nd gig

At some point I did another one. Probably in Manchester, definitely in a pub but couldn’t tell you where and, in an attempt to not be mute with fear, in character. I took a glass of water onstage as if it was gin and behaved like a drunk Bette Midler. Can’t remember any of the … Continue reading Mystery 2nd gig